Here he is. Although you will probably smell him before you see him. Intact male goats are a bit stinky. Or a lot. But then you would be too, if you peed all over yourself. They also have a stronger ‘goaty’ smell, in part from the pheromones that help will all those non-verbal communications that help them figure out the ‘who, when and where’ of becoming a daddy goat.
I had sworn that we would never have a buck on our property. They do smell, and badly. However the prospect of hauling three does around the state, trying to catch the two or three day window of them being ‘open’ was not appealing. Especially as that would have fallen to Farmer J. With her two little ‘helpers’…. Not going to happen.
So we went shopping, and found Cuipu (the name he came with) down in Auburn. He comes from RubyStarDairyGoats, from a great line of milkers. The attempts that our three year old made at pronouncing “Cuipu” on the way home sealed his fate. A name change was in order, for all our sakes. Having just watched “Brave” the king Fergus kept coming around as an option… Sticking with the floral theme, Firgus it was, and he now is.